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Zeus dished up his meal pulling the food out and brining it out to the table. "Well hope your hungry" he said as he pulled out the dishes and put them on the table.
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Kyle came over to Zeus as he was making dinner. He was told by his God of a partner that he should dress nice tonight. So he did. He was standing behind him as he cooked and wrapped his arms around his waist. "Hi Daddy. That smells good. I'm so ready for date night. With school and studying going on I've missed you." From @kylemaddigen
"You here" Zeus said with a grin. "You look amazing" he said without even looking at Kyle. "you dont remember do you"
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Danny had spent a long, hard week on a big case and as Saturday came he woke up around 10am and realised he didn't have much food in the house. He'd been living on take out at the office or snacks on stakeouts most of the week, so he hadn't been to the store for anything substantial.
Figuring he'd buy some food later, Danny decided to stop by his favourite café and bakery for a coffee and brunch pastry before getting on with the day's chores. He purchased his latte and bearclaw, turning around without looking properly first to go and find a table, and he accidentally collided with the customer behind him whom he hadn't realised was there.
"Oh shit!" Danny yelped as his drink splashed over the guy's shirt.
He quickly dumped his food and drink back on the counter and grabbed a paper napkin to dab at the man's shirt before looking up and finally taking in his face.
Shit, he was cute!
Danny was stunned for a moment before shaking himself and beginning to pat the guy's shirt dry again.
"God, I'm so sorry," he apologised profusely. "I really wasn't looking where I was going. Let me buy you your order, huh? I need to make up for the shirt."
He blushed as he suddenly realised he had his hands all over the other man's pecs, pulling back.
"Uh, and the manhandling... Sorry."
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*Leon had the day off so he decided to spend it by going back home to Postwick. When he arrived however he was surprised to hear that a new family had moved in not to far from the family home.
Hearing that one of the family members had a Pokemon the champion couldn’t help but try to dash over and see what they were like. Who knows, maybe he could test them without holding back.*
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he’s had his FAIR SHARE of blind dates. you’d think mary would have given up by now, trying for four consecutive years in a row to try and hook him up with someone. for a LASTING relationship, that is. but for now, robert isn’t really interested. how could he be? he’s accepted no one will settle for him --- but hey, if this guy’s some fun, maybe he’d take him home tonight. he’d at least get something out of it.
though, he starts to really think of the logistics. how this guy could be literally ANYONE. knowing mary, she wouldn’t really investigate a person before sending them his way. as he arrives, the doubts don’t go away. added on top of being LATE. muttering ensues, a solid hunch to turn back where he came from forms --- all until someone chimes in. it gets a SNORT and he exchanges glances with the other man. ❛ what can i say? my ma always told me to be a good boy and don’t ever play with guns. ❜
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Stuck [Closed Starter for @kylemaddigen]
[Attention officers in the immediate vicinity of -------- We have a 415, I repeat 415 at ------- Neighbors reporting potential domestic through the window of the home]
Gavin typically wasn’t a responding officer, he hadn’t been since his promotion to Detective, but it was on the way, sure enough he would be the closest. If it was a domestic, Gavin was almost afraid to force them to wait for another officer. He didn’t want to do that when someone’s health and safety were at risk. He knew the other officers were all tied up at the crime scene he was supposed to be at ten minutes ago. He had to get this one, silently swearing, he answers.
[10-4;Inbound]
He pulls up to the house, all is seemingly normal, it always is.
He knocks on the door and he waits, there were no lights on his car, no sirens, they wouldn’t have known, all he needed to do was get them to come to the door and confirm what was going on here, it was simple enough. He rocks on his heels a bit before knocking yet again stepping off to the side of the door out of caution. Last time he was this anxious being called to a house he was shot twice...he’s learned from that mistake since then.
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Normally, this was Connor’s thing... But both He and Hank seemed to agree it was time RK started getting out more often, to experience new things on his own, outside of the DPD.
So here he was, walking Sumo through the busiest dog park in that part of the city.
Ace wasn’t a fool. He knew full well his new family was hopping for him to deviate through new interactions. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to deivate... but the smallest part of him that felt anything brought up only fear at the thought of being able to feel stronger emotional responses to things..
While mauling over his thoughts, he’d let Sumo do most of the leading, letting the world around him seemingly fade away.
That is, until he feels a tug on his leash, as the gigantic dog decides to take off after another dog in hopes to play, only trouble was.. This other dog was already attached to another person’s leash...
“Sumo stop! Slow down! What’s gotten into you!?” Ace cries in surprise as he tries hard not to get them tangled, but fails misuerabley, as he feels himself and the stranger get tied up by the two cannines.
“My goodness... I’m so terribly sorry!” Nines stammers, LED flicking red as he tries to help the other man stay upright. “He’s not normally so energetic... I’ve no idea what’s come over him...”
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"Wha- I don't... I don't stare," Peter grumbled sheepishly, embaressed that he was apparently not very subtle. He nodded glad to take on a new subject "Right. Let's study."
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He’s experienced in Grail Wars, and he knows when he’s entered into a contract that isn’t going to end well. Thankfully for him, this one is only bad for the master. This poor kid who has been selected by whatever sadistic power sleeps in the Grail, who has had Cú appear before him to his great surprise.
Poor kid doesn’t even know the basics. But that’s okay. At least he knows, and there’s worse Servants to summon than Cú in his current class. Maybe they’ll even have a chance, if this lull before the war begins is enough time to prepare. “Y’know, as a Master, you’re not completely lacking in promise. At least you know enough to recognize yourself as a bad mage.” Better than most others, who think they’re unstoppable and unkillable just because they know a Gandr spell.
“You’ve got mana and circuits. Just atrophied magic circuits, that need to be strengthened and that you don’t know how to use. Make sense? You can summon me on accident, but you’re gonna get eaten alive by the others if that’s all you know how to do.” He taps his staff on the ground for emphasis. Runes activate simply for giving him a show, a sudden whirling of shadow and fire about him, a short dance before it dies down on a self-contained breeze. The heat, though, was real, like it could sear the young mage’s cheeks. “See?”
“So here’s a deal for you, freshly hatched Master. I’ll teach you runic magic, make you a strong mage with good magic, keep you alive here. Since I’m stuck as a Caster anyways. But in return, you do what I say. No command seals that hurt me, either.” This will all be under his control, he’ll let himself have some fun.
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~new beginning ~
Atticus sighed softly as laid in the park staring at the clouds as they travelled across the sky. For someone who could easily ascend into the air like a cloud, it was easy to forget how relaxing it was just to watch them float by. Sitting up and shaking some grass from his hair, Atticus moved so he could lean against a near by tree. The park was was strangely empty except for a few other but he didn't mind the quiet was welcomed. Plus it made him feel comfortable enough reveal he glowing green eyes for once “Hmmmmm why can’t every day be like this.....so peaceful” he smiled hovering off the ground a bit. @kylemaddigen
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Acquisition || Meeting Kyle
Ragnar was bored. This slaver had promised him some of the best new acquisitions in Kattegat but so far nothing had remotely impressed him. He idly sat, watching the procession of dull, tear-stained slaves being hauled forward, displayed and sold. Then he pulled a pretty dark haired boy forward and Ragnar found his interest lifting. He was intrigued. As the boy came up for bid, Ragnar lifted a hand.
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it was never up to CHANCE. how they both ended up right here. john had been tracking the demon down for days now. part of the upcoming darkness, no doubt, and this one just so happened to be able to convert the dead into its vessel. albeit, a flesh-eating one, but still a vessel nonetheless. it just so happened to be DISTRACTED by its would-be victim here. the would-be victim that showed his POTENTIAL.
a physic, no doubt, one that was strong enough to fend off the demon until he got there, at least. it was damned IMPRESSIVE, but john could tell the other wasn’t quite versed in what was exactly happening. that, or maybe he bit off more than he could chew. who knows. the important thing was that john came in, properly trapped the demon, and exorcised it.
the strange physic had been thrown to the ground. after he had sent the demon back to where it came from --- john went over to the other and bent down slightly, holding out a hand to help him up. ❛ easy now, luv. bloody demon didn’ break anythin’, did it? ❜
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it wasn’t often that he had foreigners come into the shop given the location of cat street and his shop being closed most the time; but today just seemed to line up with both accounts. the barista looked up from tending the scream stew that he had been working on for the last ten minutes, offering the other a smile; ❛ ah- sorry, sorry. i didn’ hear ya come in. what can I do you for, fella? ❜ // @kylemaddigen
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“...” Todoroki stared at the letter, uncertain how best to address it. At least this wasn’t the first time he got a love letter from a guy. It’s actually happened a couple of times in the past, receiving a letter from a guy asking if he’d like to go out with them and all... What was really new, though, was how this time it came from an upperclassman -- a 3rd-year to be more specific. The only 3rd-years he knew were The Big Three, and even then it was just because of the whole guest-speaking presentation over applying for an internship he couldn’t even do yet.
Kyle Maddigen... How in the world should he politely turn him down? Wanting to get to know and befriend each other was one thing, but the letter clearly expressed that the 3rd-year aimed to win his affection. Why must stuff like this only repel him further away...? Besides, if only Maddigen knew... He’d probably be better off not being associated with someone like Todoroki.
It’d be a whole lot easier if he just pretended he never found this. It was shoved way back in his desk, lost from his sights, so chances are this Maddigen had already given up. ... His morals convinced him otherwise, it only seemed like the right thing to do. He just placed the letter in his bag, then headed on back into the dorm to figure out how best to approach this.
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@kylemaddigen | Welcome to the Glaive | From here
Nyx rose a brow at him, “How long ago was ‘used to’? Don’t these people ever stop? Or, do they hound friends and family until they get what they think they’re owed?”
Nyx had only had minor trouble with the sort of person he was staring at now. “Besides, you’d really only be trading one ‘war’ for another. And killing daemons, which is more of what the Glaive does than fight Nifs, will never not be important.”
The kids abilities were certainly interesting, but, if he couldn’t convince him to join the Glaive... he honestly didn’t know what the government the kid seemed to hate so much, would do to him. They certainly didn’t seem to want the kid loose and out of their control, which Nyx was sure would chafe at him and was likely as big a factor as any in the kids choice not to join the ‘war’.
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Standing on the dock with a couple of duffel bags he was beginning to think this idea didn’t seem as good as it seemed at first. It’s definitely colder than he had expected but with all the things he has been through lately looking for a place to stay was the last of his thoughts. There wasn’t a single other place he would rather be except from his yacht, even if it was just a temporary arrangement until he’d find himself a new house. This boat was the only place that still felt like home so it didn’t matter how long he would need to live on it. Joseph sighed as he told himself to stay positive. See this as a new start instead of an ending. Also, there was no time to stand there moping -and freezing- when he still had to unpack his stuff and get more supplies for the first days. He wondered if he could still find an open market.
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